2016 mystery story, first of the Lady Sherlock series. Charlotte
Holmes has an analytical mind, but feels constrained by the roles
expected of her by Victorian society. So she does something Frightful…

Well, that's not at all what I was expecting; I was thinking I'd
get something basically frothy, in the vein of Carole Nelson Douglas'
books about Irene Adler, but while there's plenty of froth on top this
turned out to be something rather more substantial, a slow-burning
mystery with a strong and vital feminist core.

Yes, obviously the core is a gender-swapped Holmes (and Watson), and
the case is (very loosely) inspired by A Study in Scarlet, but
Thomas has taken the basics and gone off in a more interesting
direction. This Holmes isn't the "thinking machine" that purists claim
to prefer, though there are the obligatory moments of perspicacious
observation; she likes food and fripperies, but is entirely at sea
when it comes to polite conversation.

Many of the names and usages of language sound just slightly wrong to
a British ear (for example, "quid" for a pound is rather informal for
the contexts in which it's used here). There are more viewpoints than
I'd ideally like. But the characters are solid, and so is the mystery,
and that's what I really came for.

Definitely not one to read if you want more of the classic Holmes, but
remarkably good in its own right; if anything, the "Holmes" connection
does it a disservice. Followed by A Conspiracy in Belgravia.